My Ferard Romance

(Gerard pov)
Three weeks later:


It's almost Frank's birthday and I can't wait to celebrate it with him. He'll be 19 years old and it's also Halloween. So we've been discussing some possible costume ideas for each other. And we finally came up with something but I can't tell you just yet. I haven't heard much about Mikey and how he's doing, I call once in a while and he seems to be doing well, he does call me a lot just to talk. But I don't mind I like talking to my brother.

So last week was weird, Frank saw his father for the first time in a long time. It took a lot of convincing from his mother but he finally gave in and went. I went because he wanted me there for support. The way he was with his father was very different I've never seen him like that before. He was very tense and bitter toward him. I don't blame him I would be too.

Frank basically told him that he's done and wants no nothing to do with him or his new family. His father seemed nice, but I knew what he's done to Frank and was probably just putting on an act. But anyway, Frank didn't want to be there, I know that. But I just sat there next to him in case he needed me, and he just held my have the whole time. His father said that he was sorry for what did and wanted to know if Frank wanted to meet his new family because they knew about Frank, and that he was willing to be Frank's father again. He seemed truly sorry but I don't know him. Frank was cold toward him and snapped at him and gave short answers. My poor Frank wanted to part of this, what so ever.

His father seemed confused on who I was and why I was there. He looked over at me a few times and then he asked me and Frank quickly said "it's none of your business..." But I calmly said "that I am Gerard and I'm Frank's fiancé" and I know that Frank's probably annoyed that I said that, and his father gave us the weirdest look, but I didn't care what he thought and neither does Frank. He calmed down and said that he was ok with it. Frank still didn't care.

I didn't want to torture Frank anymore so I told him that if he wants to leave that, we could go now. And he said by to his father and and he doesn't want anything to do him. Again his father said sorry, then he said something that I don't think Frank would forget, it got him to care a bit more him. As we were about to leave he said to Frank "happy birthday son" and he looked away. I was shocked and Frank was too, Frank walked out and I followed him. A few minutes later Frank walked back in and sat with his father again, calmly.

Frank got his father to explain why he did what he did. Then asked about his family and asked Frank about us. It was a bit more enjoyable once the tension was gone between the two of them. I was proud of Frank for actually going and then staying even when we were going to leave. Frank still didn't want to meet his family or see him again, but there on better terms. And he officially said goodbye to his father, and we left to go back to our apartment in the city.

Frank didn't say a word to me the whole way back home. It wasn't until we got back to our apartment that Frank talked to me again. He didn't say much but it was late, so we went to bed and Frank kissed me goodnight and we fell asleep that night cuddling each other.

Notes

Sorry it's been a while, I hope you're all liking the story but for now enjoy this new chapter and I'll update again soon. =)